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A hell is just above us --- The plot line will be divided into three "Eras". Details on these eras and the length they will last will be decided in the discussion.
Era 1- A waiting game The roleplay will begin with the large metal doors closing in your face. This era will be the time to make bonds with the other team and get used to the bunker. The bunker is pretty large, as it was made to hold a large number of people. The length of this era will depend on how long the character interactions take; however after about six pages, all will be asked to move the plot along. There will also be a huge 3 year timeskip after this era. (unless the majority of members wants to play out this period.)
Era 2- The disaster strikes
After three years of living peacefully the team finds that the water sources have been depleted through a leak. This era will probably be the shortest. The team gather in the lounge to discuss this, and finally decide on escaping their beloved sanctuary. Using the materials they find they manage to open the door; and, bringing all they can carry, escape through the hatch.
Era 3- Arriving at hell
This era may or may not be the longest. Ideas on what this land structure will be shared in the discussion. All of mankind have been wiped off the surface of the earth; whose familiar continents have been torn into multiple islands. Families are built and the team manage to build a small town.
~~~Characters~~ Ere wren daywin || Skeptical Raven Deeanna-Thea-Mary Lovelilly || poisonedlove Ellis jack lovelilly || poisonedlove Robin B. Perigrine || Firewood - Torch Vicenta Miller Acero || Nuevo Nyx Itzal || Fangsoffire Lily || Fangsoffire Evangeline Leila Thorne || Milk Babe Ellie Ryan Miles || Murdering _crow Theo || Torch |
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A meeting has been called in the recreation room. Once you arrive you find a place to sit in the circle on the floor, and the meeting begins. The boy who called the meeting suggests a small council of three to be assembled, and you have your own opinion about that... Will you stay quiet or speak up? |
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Ere Wren Daywin || 18 || Male || Mentions: all (ind) Well, Ere certainly wouldn't believed this would happen to him; let alone anyone. He hadn't even signed up for any lottery. But here he was, standing in front of his mailbox, an envelope in his hands. Ere wasn't even sure why he had come to the mailbox. He didn't know anyone who would bother sending him a letter, and he sure didn't want to take a trip just to pick up advertisements. Well, when he truly had nothing to do, occasionally he'd begin leafing through a pile of trivial magazines and such, but that's not the point.
The envelope didn't look special at first glance, other then who it was sent by.
To the recipient of this letter:
Pure luck has selected you and ten other individuals to be saved from the ongoing apocolypse we are living in. You may decline if you really wish to, or you can accept (like any other rational person). You will be permitted to bring ten small to medium sized items with you. Extra water and food will not be neccesary, as just enough resources are stored in the bunker, but will be helpful.
Ere read every the paragraph once, then again, this time acknowleging every seperate letter, as if the first time he read it was just an illusion.
Reply as soon as possible to the enclosed number. You cannot change your answer once you've sent it.
Best regards
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Was it greedy that he did want to check out this bunker? Ere pondered this as he sighed, standing in an empty room with a couple strangers. He could only count around five at the moment, but more were sure to come. Ere gazed around the room. There weren't any chairs, just a bland beige colored rug. The walls were just a simple white color, and formed a cube shape. There was only one door, a regular, non-sliding one, which was also white.
Ere lowered his head. The room was silent.
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Robin B. Perigrine - 18 - Female- Mentions: All (ind), Ere Robin stared down the stairs as she watched two others descend. Her family stood around her saying their goodbyes. But she couldn't focus on that. Her mind was on something else entirely, at least until her mother hugged her tightly. After a moment she detached herself and stepped onto the stairs. "Well, uh, I guess I've already said goodbye. Nothing left to do but to enter the bunker." Robin took a deep breath. "I wish you all the best of luck through these troubled times. I will never give up on you." Another person passed her down the stairs and she turned away, hurrying down the steps. Her feet clicked on the hard floor as she held back a tear that threatened to fall. Quickly stepping aside into the first room she saw, Robin took a moment to clear her thoughts and emotions. There would be plenty of time later to think of the past. Now was not the time. Now, she had to meet the nine other people who she would be spending the next . . . long time with. She wished she knew just how long they would be staying in the bunker. Walking out, she entered another room with several other people already there. One caught her eye. He had on a grey beanie with many pins and stickers on it. His curly, chocolate-colored hair went with it perfectly while his emerald eyes contrasted deeply. He struck her as different than the average person. Someone who could be a criminal mastermind and a perfect angel at the same time. Her eyes skimmed over the others but none seemed to stand out the way the one with the beanie did. Glancing around the empty white room, she noticed how drab it seemed. I wonder why nobody took the time to add some color- or even some chairs for that matter. I hope the rest of the place isn't this bad. A few more people entered the room. |
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Evangeline (Eva) - 19 - Female - mentions: all (ind) Eva sighed as she made her way to the bunker mentioned in the letter she had received. Walking through the neighborhood, she finally realized that she would miss the way the community functioned and how peaceful it was. She never imagined that something like this would happen here, especially something this major. It wasn't like she actually talked to anyone in the neighborhood, but still, she envied how everyone cared for each other and looked out for their neighbors. Looking up away from her feet, she noticed an older couple peeking through their window, she gave a slight smile and kept moving. She saw the bunker a little further ahead and wondered, 'why did everything have to change so suddenly? Just yesterday, everyone was happy and kids were playing-' She couldn't fathom what might happen to those who don't make it to a safe place. However, she hoped for the best for those who were still in their homes. Slowly getting closer to the bunker, she dreaded how different her life would be at this point. No more daily schedules that she was used to, no more of any normalcy. Maybe she'd adapt quickly though and be able to tolerate it, depending on the people around and such. Finally reaching where the bunker was, she turned around and took in the outside world before she had to go underground for however long. Sighing, she picked up a rock that was decently sized and had a line of light grey running right down the middle. Eva put it in her pocket and turned back around and headed towards the bunker. She saw some family saying their goodbyes and was immediately hit with a wave of despair. Oh, how she wished she still had her family to say goodbye to and just give them one more hug. Realizing that she was letting it get to her more than she intended, she pushed the thought out of her mind and continued walking until she reached the stairs. Looking down and going past the family gathered there, she went down the stairs and saw a few other people there. They didn't look too bad, but she still wanted to keep her guard up. Keeping her head held high, she went over to a secluded corner and put her backpack down and sat down, resting her head against the wall. She never was one to start conversations or to really engage in them unless she felt as they were actually decent people. She looked back over to the two people that were there, the "beanie boy" as she nicknamed him, and a girl who she'd nicknamed "ember" in her mind. No point in asking for names when you can keep up with who is who by using nicknames. She looked away and rested her head back against the wall, dreading what was to come. |
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Nyx Itzal (Ny) | 21 | Male | M: Everyone(ind) Ny walked down the street towards where the bunker was located. He had been shocked when the letter came. He hadn't expected to win one of the slots nor did her really want it. His family had died a while ago, so there was no one to see him off. Letting out a sigh, he found himself at the bunker. He had his bag with the 10 items with him. Only a few of those were clothes. It also included a handy dagger, yes dagger. He didn't go anywhere without it. If they had a problem with it, oh well. His dagger was more of self-defense than offense so no one should know about it.
He walked down the steps, taking everything in. A couple were already there as well as a few still coming in. They would most likely be stuck in here for a bit. Shaking his head, he went over to a wall where he placed his bag down, and leaned up against it. He wondered how long they would be in there. . .together. He sighed, closing his eyes. Listening to the peace and talking around him, he didn't focus on one conversation, but trying to memorize the voices around him.
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Lily | 18 | Female | M: Everyone(ind) Lily sighed, not wanting to walk down the steps. Her family was to the side, her father and mother. She went over for the third time to give them both a hug. She was going to miss them deeply and they seemed to know it. She already had her necklace on and her bracelet on, she stood still as her mother wove a feather into her long hair. Hugging them for the last time, she walked slowly towards the stairs soaking up the last sun rays that she might ever feel.
She paused at the stairs, looking back only once before heading down. After a few steps down, she saw others coming down or already down there. A few were off to the side, being quiet and resting, and others were well, just standing there. Everyone seemed to be just standing there not talking at all. Taking a breath, she walked down the rest of the steps before looking around. Spotting a girl in a, in her mind, drab corner, she walked over before saying, "Hi, my name's Lily. What's yours? How long do you think we will be down here?" Her instinct of trying to make new friends kept her positive, even in the dreary situation they were in. She hoped that she would make several friends since they might be stuck down here for a long while. |
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Ellie R. Miles 18 ~ Female ~ Mentions: Everyone
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Perhaps it was the confusion lingering on Ellie's freckled face, but the young woman was obviously just that - puzzled. She's sighed softly, folding the letter and slipping it into her pocket. Ellie looked around for a moment. Had anyone else received the same letter? A bunker? The apocalypse? Ellie scoffed at the thought before her face would relax and she would simply make the choice of doing what the letter said. Maybe she would get murdered on her way there, but, she decided that this would be the only moment she could leave... That was if the apocalypse was actually bound to happen.
Ellie quickly grabbed a change of clothes, some minimal food and water, and a hunting knife. Who knew what she would find along the way, but after stuffing that into a rather small bag, Ellie was on her way to the location of the bunker after exiting her home. Ellie's jaw clenched when she noticed what she was doing. How stupid? No way. This is irrational - some prank by some younger kids to scare people. But maybe this wasn't, and that made Ellie's heart drop in the slightest bit.
Ellie continued on, realizing how quiet the town was. Not much had changed, but it was suddenly so quiet it sort of made her want to get to that bunker faster. Much faster. Ellie looked around for a moment. No kids were playing outside, nobody in the park... where had everyone gone? Maybe this was true, and everyone was to that bunker. Ellie reassured herself that she was going to be fine, and she would keep her cool as she began entering the bunker. She was there faster than she had realized.
Ellie looked down, seeing others. Everyone was rather close in age, but Ellie stayed silent and off to the side to simply observe. She sniffled slightly, the bag hanging over her shoulder dropping on the ground as she lowered it.
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Evangeline (Eva) - 19 - Female - mentions: Lily, everyone(ind) Eva heard someone talking so she opened her eyes and looked at the girl that was standing near her. Some blonde girl with an...interesting style to say the least. In a monotone voice, she said, "The name's Evangeline, but just call me Eva. As for how long we'll be down here, I have no clue." She felt kinda bad about the attitude but she wasn't sure if she wanted to make friends so quickly after making it into the bunker. Eva sighed and offered the girl to sit down next to her, giving a slight smile. "Wonder how many people are gonna make it. I'd say not too many, especially since no one wants to be here when they can be outside." Saying this, Eva fumbled the rock she picked up earlier, already wanting out. Maybe they'd go outside at some point, just for some fresh air, she'd definitely enjoy it. As she said this, another female came down the stairs, seeming pretty disinterested. Eva thought to herself, 'Why come if you didn't even want to?' She scoffed and rolled her eyes, knowing not to even try to deal with this chick. She just gave off bad vibes, couldn't risk getting into an altercation just over someone's attitude. Eva never favored people who either looked "tough" or acted in such a manner. It never ended well, so she learned to just stay away and let them continue on with their business. Plus, not like you could get away from someone you don't like in a bunker, right? She'll just have to ride the wave and let things wade out. |
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